Post by Sweetpaw on Mar 19, 2015 22:10:13 GMT -6
Sweetpaw padded into camp, embarrassed by the small mouse hanging from her jaws. She was still getting used to hunting, and she had decided to use some of her free time to catch something for her new Clan. The tabby awkwardly placed the mouse on the fresh-kill pile before heading over to the nearest den— praying to CloudClan that is was the apprentices.
Haha. Nope. she thought, her fur pricking with embarrassment as she trotted into the den, only to realize that it defiantly was not the apprentice den. Nope. Warrior den. Good going Sweetie. the tabby almost grimaced at her self, but managed to give an awkward nod to the warriors in the den before backing out. Spinning on her heels, Sweetpaw padded away from the den, her fluffy ears dropping a bit before she walked into someone. “Woah, sorry ‘bout that,” she said, backing up a bit as she blink apologetically up at the cat she had bumped into.
